Chapter 4671

In the void, the sword fell like electricity.

The extreme murderous intention diffused and opened. The huge dragon's body collapsed in an instant. In the blood and flesh all over the sky, the dripping bright red rendered the world, sad and beautiful.

Nine limit array, Nie Tian cut the dragon with a sword!

The wind kills the cold.

Heaven and earth are shrouded in a boundless darkness, like a omen before silence comes.

High above the sky, Nie Tianleng stood like a sword, and his eyes looked particularly evil against the background of the reverse pattern of gods and demons.

On the other side, the dancing neon looked dull, like a fool.

The nine Yin candle dragon with six robbery blood armor was killed by Nie Tian's sword. Isn't this really a dream?

At the beginning, she and Shangguan Hong worked together to kill tianwu jiuzhong Shengzu with blood armour Jiuyin.

At that time, they were just at the middle level of tianwu.

Now they have the power to fight even against the real top power of killing heaven.

However, facing the nine limit array, Nie Tian couldn't even stop a sword!

Is Nie Tian too strong, or is the nine limit array too scary?

Over the array, the Wanming sea, which witnessed everything, was also shocked at this time.

Even though separated by the nine limit array, he can still clearly perceive the power of bleeding armour and nine Yin.

Although the blood armour nine Yin did not threaten him, it was not easy for him to defeat the blood armour nine Yin.

On the contrary, Nie Tian cut the dragon with a sword. It's terrible!

Nie Tian's accomplishments are only the duality of Tianjue.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wan Minghai would never believe that there is such a terrible existence in this world!

"It's your turn." at this time, Nie Tian opened his mouth. The cold sound was like a death knell from hell, which startled the silly dancing neon and woke up like a dream.

"You, you..." Lian Wu Ni's voice trembled. She didn't know what she wanted to say. Finally, she didn't say a complete sentence.

Nie Tian immediately moved, like a sword, and attacked the dancing neon.

Practicing dancing Ni seems to be imprisoned and wants to escape, but her legs are so heavy that she can't move at all.

In an instant, she felt the cold killing intention.

This is the breath of death. It can completely drown her in a moment.

"Nie Tian, wait a minute!" but at this time, a voice suddenly sounded, which made Nie Tian stagnate and stopped less than ten meters away from the practice of dancing.

Practicing dancing Ni felt the sword meaning of the young swordsman in front of her, and couldn't help shaking her whole body violently.

She had never seen a swordsman cultivate his sword consciousness to such an extent.

And this terrible swordsman is still an extremely young swordsman!

"Lord Qingren." Nie Tian didn't look back, but shouted softly.

Just now, it was Qingren who spoke that he stopped in time.

"I need her help." Qingren opened his mouth and said nothing more.

Nie Tian frowned and felt a move. A sword came out of the air, like light and water, and accurately disappeared into the heart of practicing dance neon.

"You, what did you do?" practicing dance Ni only felt the shock of the spirit, and the whole body seemed to be covered by an invisible force, which gave her an illusion that the body no longer belonged to her.

"Go and help. You can do whatever he asks you to do. If there is any disobedience and dissent, I will make your life worse than death." Nie Tian opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes were like an abyss, revealing a very deep dark breath.

Practicing dancing Ni couldn't help shivering. She couldn't believe that such a young martial artist would use such terrible eyes.

What has this famous swordsman experienced?

The next moment, before she had time to respond, the whole person entered the array eye under the promotion of a soft force.

Qingren glanced at the dancing neon, didn't speak, just nodded.

He underestimated the power of Wanjie blood wood and needed the help of LiuJie Qihua who practiced dancing neon.

Nie Tian looked back, and then locked his eyes on WAN Minghai above.

They looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.

"Nie Tian, your strength is beyond my estimation." finally, Wan Minghai took the lead and said, "how about you and me make a deal?"

"Say!" Nie Tian responded coldly.

"I know that you are being chased and killed by Tiandao Shengge and renhuang Dian. As long as you are willing to hand over your son, Tiandao Shengge and renhuang Dian will no longer be a problem." Wan Minghai said with a deep look on his face.

Nie Tian pulled up a cold feeling at the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "you have a big tone. You don't even pay attention to the emperor's palace and the holy Pavilion of heaven. I'm really curious. Who is behind you?"

"Don't worry about this. Since I dare to speak, I naturally have the strength to fight against the emperor's palace." Wan Minghai saw that Nie Tian didn't directly refuse. He immediately felt hopeful and said with a faint smile: "as long as you nod, everything is easy to say."

"You and I are all martial arts people. We should know that at our level, the so-called family relationship is nothing but dispensable."

"Your son is destined not to live too long. Isn't it a relief for you to give up him?"

"Fart!" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank, like a wild beast repressing anger, and roared: "in your eyes, the ethics of heaven is nothing but a trifle. But in my eyes, it is what you call dispensable that supports me to the present."

"If you can give up your own flesh and blood and trade it, what's the difference with animals?"

"Such a person, even if standing at the peak, is just a pile of shit!"

The sonorous sound is like thunder!

Wanming sea god's color can't help but change. I don't know what to say for a moment.

He felt that Nie Tian was different from all the martial artists he met.

Warrior! Bloody!

However, when the strength of the warrior becomes stronger and stronger, the blood on him becomes less and less, weaker and weaker, and finally disappears completely.

And Nie Tian, it seems that as his strength increases, his blood does not decrease, but becomes stronger and stronger.

Perhaps this is the reason why Nie Tian can come to today.

As he said, it was the ethics of heaven, family and blood that supported him to the present.

People should have persistence.

Even in the face of life and death, we can't put down our hearts and stick to it!

"Well said, very well!" just at this time, a powerful voice sounded high above the sky, and then a figure fell, oppressing the world around, as if it was about to collapse.

"The strong!" Wan Minghai's eyes trembled. He looked at people and felt the breath of each other. His face couldn't help changing.

He felt that the breath of the other party was no longer under him, even stronger than him.

"In the holy Pavilion of the heavenly way, Fang Jun is envious." the visitor looked at the wanminghai, his tone was flat, but his breath was like an abyss like the sea, which was constantly increasing.

"Fang Jun's envy!" Nie Tian looked at Fang Jun's envy, and his eyes narrowed.

He is no stranger to this man.

Not long ago, Fang Junxian appeared in fengtianzong!